I opened the academy in Liaozhai

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No history can verify Su Xiao's rhetoric, nor can anyone falsify it.

But God Erlang answered the call first, and Lord Qiantang didn't plan to bet on whether she could summon the Human Calendar Saint.

Su Xiao's speech originated from the "immortality theory" that is familiar to the modern literary and artistic circles.

She pulled out this avant-garde concept at the beginning, but she didn't want to lose her breath in front of the old dragon.

Since she had been able to insist on the ability of the powerful man to not collapse before, she couldn't lose the card of the giant in front of the old dragon today.

This is her, Su Xiao's dignity as the people's teacher and movie star.

But talking about the flickering theory, Su Xiao's thoughts gradually cleared up: It seems that she can really walk this seemingly whimsical road with a Lin pen in her hand?

Su Xiao's inspiration erupted, and the content in his words began to mix reality and fiction.

This is also why Qiantang Lord is suspicious.Otherwise, how can Long Jun be convinced by mere cowhide.

Su Xiao's thoughts are unconstrained.

Anyway, Linbi's ability to create small worlds has been proven, and she is omnipotent in the small world. This time, she can choose to make the small world into a "holographic game" and become the way of heaven inside.

The time flow rate of the small world is different from that of the outside world.One world is ten years longer than the outside world, as long as she can write a hundred books when she is alive, rounding off, and a lifespan of 1000 years, she, Su Xiao, is not much different from the real Da Neng~

If Linbi can be closely connected with human history as she envisioned, then what she can do...

Su Xiao's brain hole is getting bigger and bigger, and his eyes are getting brighter and brighter.

In her hand, the Lin Pen seemed to respond to her thoughts, and began to shed its ordinary appearance, and the whole body was clear, with a faint ink fragrance wafting from the pen tip.

Su Xiao was taken aback, and brought the pen to his eyes for a closer look.As the tip of the pen draws an arc in the air, the sound of splashing water resounds in the void.

What flows along the water waves are scenes of human history:

The semi-naked ancients held branches to hunt, fish, farm, marry, sacrifice...

A group of people gathered together and bowed down to the man with the most gorgeous clothes and the strongest physique standing in the center...

Chariots rolled, countless armies fought hand to hand, dark brown blood smeared all over the ground...

The crowned king in black sits on the throne...

The illusory river hangs high in the air, and scenes flash by very quickly, floating in the void.

Su Xiao looked up stupidly, "This is... what..."

"This is an artifact that recognizes its owner." Mr. Qiantang applauded lightly, "The object has a spirit. It seems that my friend touched the spirit of the artifact with his words today. Congratulations."

Su Xiao: ...Didn't my gold finger arrive in the account long ago?Why did you tell me that Goldfinger still has a seal today? !

Mr. Qiantang, the gift you gave is poisonous! !

"Brother Long, I doubt what you said at the beginning. You said you don't know the origin of this thing?"

"The writing brush is a utensil created by the Huaxia human race. Is there a problem if I don't know its origin?"

Seeing Lord Qiantang's dead dragon not afraid of scalding his mouth, Su Xiao helplessly spread his hands, "Well, anyway, I took advantage." She thought thoughtfully, "It seems that this pen still hides a lot of secrets, which I need to discover slowly. .”

"Take your time, don't worry. Since you have the life-extending method, my friend, I won't worry about you anymore. After all, I just lost an artifact, my heart hurts~"

Su Xiao turned expressionless, "My friend, your expression is too exaggerated, please continue to practice."

"This is just a little hobby of mine, so it's not worth mentioning." Mr. Qian Tang leisurely picked up the jug and poured the wine down his throat. so slow?"

Su Xiao rolled his eyes, "Because the tea house recently launched "Greek Mythology". By the way, my friend, you are a dragon from that era, why are you still urging me tirelessly. Wouldn't it be good to go back and look through the ashes of your family's ashes? Real history will only A hundred times better than my story."

Mr. Qian Tang sneered, "Which tribe do you think is the habit of recording history?"

He gave Su Xiaobai popular science, "History books are classics only available to human races. The dragon race has its own secret method of inheritance, which does not write words or tell words. It sounds very grand, but if you want to know a certain period of history, the younger generation can only rely on luck Only when the ancestors put the interesting experience into the inheritance, the future generations can get a glimpse of it. By the way, the Yaozu also has no historian."

Su Xiao rubbed his chin, "I didn't expect the historian to be a profession restricted by the human race. Alas, it's a pity that after the Tang Dynasty, the wild inheritance of this profession is basically over, and I can only explore by myself."

She shook her head while thinking, "It's no wonder the historian's prose is so powerful. It's because everyone doesn't have a long memory. I don't know what wonderful consequences I will have to 'beautify' Greek mythology with Lin pen. "

Mr. Qiantang's mouth twitched, "Although I don't know what you're talking about, please remember to use artifacts with caution. Also, don't change the subject, my friend! Tell me why you don't update the "Fengshen Bang"! My concubine is eager for the Shang and Zhou wars I have been looking forward to it for a long time, but I am even more heartbroken by your break."

Su Xiao clicked his tongue in amazement, "Students will treat each other with admiration for three days, my friend, you actually have a wife. You even urged me to change her for her. There is no friendship with the opposite sex~"

Mr. Qiantang raised his eyebrows, "That's my son's mother, and the title doesn't affect our friendship. Don't change the subject!"

"Okay, okay. The reason is that after the manuscripts were exhausted, I had a psychological shadow on "Fengshen Bang" because of Erlang Shenjun's coming to the world, so I didn't want to write the following." "The Legend of Nezha" is enough to make people vomit blood.

Su Xiao held his chin and said in distress: "At first, the shadow has improved under Qingqing's comfort, otherwise I would not be able to write "Greek Mythology". But her attitude has changed suddenly recently, and she treats me hot and cold, I don't know Overwhelmed."

The delicate eyebrows of the girl in Confucian uniforms were knotted, "Qingqing never treated me like this before, I'm a little uneasy..."

Hearing his friend's complaints, Mr. Qiantang asked with a strange expression: "What did you do to make the little green snake's attitude change so much?"

"It's nothing, we ate and drank as usual, and went in and out together." Su Xiao looked confused, "At most, at most, there is an extra agreement - I don't marry, she won't just go away."

Mr. Qian Tang: "..."

Mr. Qiantang: "Don't you think this agreement sounds strange? Your sister, cough, sister's relationship is a bit too close..."

It is probably because there are very few people who talk behind their backs, and Long Jun's expression is very uncomfortable.

Su Xiao's expression was calm, "Friends, you are rare and strange. Girls don't talk about agreeing on the future of marriage. It is normal operation for girls to eat, live and sleep together, bathe and go to the toilet together."

Lord Qiantang took a sip of his wine, coughed for a while, and said sympathetically, "Maybe the green snake can't stand your closeness, so it's moody." No wonder.

Perhaps the little green snake couldn't bear the excessive closeness of his sweetheart, and couldn't let go of his long-cherished wish of transforming into a dragon, so his heart was shaken and entangled until he ran away.

But Su Xiao took it seriously.

She seriously reflected on her own actions since the two met, and sadly found that the orangey look in her performance was like an apprentice who had bad intentions for her best friend.

If it wasn't for the fact that the two were of the same gender, Su Xiao would have been kicked out of the house long ago for his behavior of always hugging and sometimes sneaking up on his relatives.

"So I'm the culprit for Qingqing's bad mood?!" Su Xiao was hit hard.

Once he traveled through the terrifying world of ghosts and gods and was helpless in the local area, Su Xiao used to hide his fear very well.

She put all her energy into living a fulfilling life and finding the path of cultivation, without any distraction, let alone establishing an intimate relationship with anyone, until she met Su Qing.

——Su Xiao walked into the garden where Su Qing stayed that night, and forged an indissoluble bond with her.Since then, her life has been concerned.

Human beings are always herd animals. Even if Su Xiao closes himself, he still feels lonely.

Su Qing appeared just right.

After Su Xiao entrusted her trust to her rare best friend, she soon turned the uneasiness of leaving her family and the fear of arriving in a strange world into dependence and expectation on Su Qing.Therefore, she especially likes to act like a baby to Su Qing, hugging her best friend's soft waist.

But Su Xiao never thought that his actions would bring trouble to Su Qing.

Mr. Qiantang, who had seen enough jokes, finally realized his conscience. He smiled and reminded Su Xiao who was at a loss, "You still know too little about the little green snake. When you know him well, you will know how inappropriate your usual actions are."

Su Xiao nodded in a trance, still immersed in the shock of her enthusiasm being rejected by her best friend, unable to recover for a long time.

In the corner, the tabby cat huddled furtively in the corner, with its paws covering its nose, its eyes rounded, and its expression frightened: Longevity—that Zhuyeqing pretended to be a woman and mingled with Mr. Su, and tried to deceive her feelings!He knew that that long worm had absolutely no good intentions!

Sue!Must sue!

He, Mr. Hu, as a beast in the town house, has the obligation to remind the head of the family what evil spirits have entered the house! ! !

The author has something to say: Mr. Qiantang: I am a professional on how to mislead people~